Dungeon Master Orange Mon Jul 20, 2015 1:11 am
The siren squeals with excitement. "I promise! Thank you thank you thank you!" She runs up and wraps her arms around Val, squeezing him tight.
The chests both look ornate and heavy, and also look untouched for centuries.
The siren thinks for a moment, placing a finger to her chin. "Purpose? I'm .. not sure what you mean, to be honest. I've always just been here; this is all I know."
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Azazel walks along the west wall, heading north. In the North-west corner of the Pillar Room, she spots two unique sights. In the very corner, she spots a large green-devil's head (similar to the first hall), and a door a small bit a ways to the right of it.
From the center of the pillar room, Susan and Manphia are a bit overwhelmed by the sheer size of it. They lose sight of Azazel and Xhiero, and nearly lose sight of the door they came in from. One landmark does stand out from their vantage point, however; a large ebony dais rising above the marble floors, with a black obsidian throne sitting high atop it.
